Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"So that's how it is. So when you knew my identity, you used the alliance with Miao Zhong and the purple crow stone veins in Wanchong Valley to lure me in?"

Wu Fan suddenly understood everything and finally understood all the confusion. After all, it was no longer a secret that he needed the purple crow stone. However, after he turned his eyes, he suddenly asked again.

"Hehe, it's your own carelessness. Who can you blame for this...! Humph! You don't have to lie to me. There's nothing about Miao Zhong here!"

Li Cangming was about to say something, but he reacted immediately and snorted coldly.

"You don't have to hide it for him. Wu has his own scale in his heart."

Seeing the other party like this, Wu Fan was already clear in his heart. It seems that his previous guess was correct.

Of course, he also knew why Li Cangming didn't dare to expose Miao Zhong, because the Chamber of Commerce had very strict rules. Although they would not participate in the affairs of the guest elders under normal circumstances, and would not help them to avenge themselves even if they were in danger, the Chamber of Commerce would still intervene if they betrayed their fellow disciples. In serious cases, the Chamber of Commerce would punish the traitors severely. Even if the circumstances were relatively minor, they would be deprived of their status as elders and would not be employed in the future.

Obviously, Li Cangming was afraid of implicating Miao Zhong.

After all, the status of guest elders was not something that anyone could get if they wanted to, not to mention that this matter was very bad, and the Chamber of Commerce might really be furious.

"Humph! It doesn't matter whether you know it or not. Don't think about escaping today. Now tell me, did you use the relic?"

Li Cangming was too lazy to talk nonsense and asked with a gloomy face.

This matter was what he cared about most, because he knew that the other party was in the blood evil, and if he wanted to get rid of it quickly, the relic could accelerate the effect, and he was really afraid that the other party had already used it.

"Of course it has been used up, so don't even think about it. But the Heart Sutra is still there. I wonder if I give it to you, can you let us go?"

Wu Fan curled his lips and asked tentatively.

But at this time, Long Yuan's eyes lit up, touched his chin, and looked at Wu Fan carefully.

At this time, he had already understood the general situation. It seemed that the Heart Sutra should not be an ordinary thing.

"You're dreaming. Do you really think that my senior brother and I have tried so hard to catch you because of the Heart Sutra and the relic? Those two things are certainly useful to us, but the lightning and thunder magic on your body is what we care about most. You still want to go back alive, it's really a foolish dream!"

When he heard that the relic had been used, Li Cangming was immediately furious, but he changed his mind and immediately regained his composure, and then said with a cold smile.

It has been less than six years since they parted at the Hopeless Sea. Even if the other party used the relic, it would not be able to absorb much of his Buddha power. In this case, he was not in a hurry. The relic was also useful to him.

"So there is no chance to negotiate?"

Wu Fan's face turned cold and he asked coldly.

In fact, he had long known the other party's true purpose. After all, as long as the evil cultivator saw the Tiangang Divine Thunder, he would not give up. The words just now were just a test.

"Give up on this idea...!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! I heard that this kid has some tricks. Junior brother, you should entangle him first. When I deal with this person who spoke rudely to me, I will help you in the past."

Li Cangming sneered and wanted to say something, but at this time, the old ghost of the Phantom Skull waved his hand. After the hoarse voice fell, he looked at Long Yuan grimly.

"Okay!"

Li Cangming nodded, and without any nonsense, the ghost fork above his head suddenly turned into a black light and hit Wu Fan.

At the same time, the old ghost of the phantom skull also smiled strangely, and his body turned into black smoke and disappeared.

"Damn it!"

Long Yuan's face sank when he saw this, and he stood up in a panic and flew high into the sky, while exploring his spiritual sense to find the person coming, and the flying sword above his head was also waiting in full battle array.

He didn't expect that because of the few words just now, the old ghost would hold a grudge against him, which made him really depressed.

At this time, Wu Fan also fought with Li Cangming, and for a while, bursts of loud noises came from the valley below.

The ghost fork was elusive every time it attacked, but Wu Fan was not an ordinary person. Seriously speaking, if he faced the monk Jishi, he would still be afraid, but facing Li Cangming, he was really afraid of nothing.

Holding the Sky-breaking Stick in his hand, he repelled the ghost fork again and again. Although his arm was also hurt by the shock, he did not fall into a disadvantage.

"Brother Long, be careful. I will help you!"

During the battle with Li Cangming, Wu Fan was also watching Long Yuan above, with a hint of worry on his face, and couldn't help but send a message.

"Brother Wu, stop making trouble. Can you still kill Li Cangming?"

Long Yuan smiled bitterly, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings. Until now, he had not seen the figure of the old ghost of Huanluo, and he didn't know if the other party was playing a trick on him.

"Brother Long misunderstood. The old ghost's concealment technique is very powerful, but I can assist you and help you find him!"

Wu Fan below grinned and hurriedly sent a message to explain.

Although he was not afraid of Li Cangming, he was not confident enough to kill him. At most, he could deal with him under the restraint of the technique.

"Huh..., this is good news, thank you brother Wu!"

Long Yuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately remembered Wu Fan's magical spiritual eye technique.

But just as he finished speaking, a stream of black smoke suddenly emerged from his left front, floating towards this side, and a human figure could be seen faintly in the black smoke.

Seeing this, Long Yuan's eyes became sharp, and his mind moved, and the flying sword above his head suddenly shot out.

However, the next moment, he stared with his eyes wide open, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"What's going on here? Is he really a ghost?"

Long Yuan suddenly shouted. Under his gaze, his flying sword actually passed through the shadow and did not cause any substantial damage to the old ghost, as if the other party had no physical body. However, under his spiritual perception and gaze, the figure was undoubtedly the old ghost, whether it was the breath or the body temperature.

"Brother Long, don't be fooled by his illusion. His real body is three meters away from your right!"

At this moment, Wu Fan's voice came to Long Yuan's ears again.

"So that's it, I was shocked!"

Long Yuan patted his chest, took a long breath, and hurriedly controlled the flying sword to attack over there.

This time, he finally made some achievements. After a muffled sound, the void not far away fluctuated, and the real body of the old ghost of the phantom skull appeared.

"Interesting, you can actually see me! But it's useless, you won't survive."

The old ghost had a circle of black iron chain wrapped around his arm, and at the end of the iron chain was a deep bone claw. I don't know if this claw is made of human bones or some other material. It gives people a very hard feeling, with a white light.

After taking a look at the flying sword that was knocked away by the claw, he turned his head and smiled at Long Yuan sinisterly.

Obviously, he thought that Long Yuan had seen through his true identity, and didn't know that it was Wu Fan who told him through voice transmission.

"Hmph! That may not be the case! Don't play tricks with me."

Since he could find the other party's true identity, Long Yuan was no longer afraid at this time. Instead, he sneered, and I don't know what he relied on.

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